I was really just joking when I asked my 6 year old son Dean, if we should name the tree I planted this weekend. He kind of mumbled something then walked off so I thought he forgot. Then, about an hour later he back to me and said “dad let’s name the tree Joseph.” Okay… I busted my butt digging the dam hole I don’t care what we call it haha! Here it is, our Pansy Redbud!
